The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1473

Chapter 1472 He Pingsheng was stunned

About a hundred people!

He Pingsheng gasped.

At a glance, most of the disciples in front of him were at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, with one or two Golden Immortals as well.

Of course, there are also Great Immortals!

And there’s a thousand hooks!

At this moment, Qian Gou, having consumed some kind of miraculous medicine, had recovered from his injuries.

Although his injuries have healed, his dantian and Dao root were damaged by He Pingsheng and cannot be restored.

Unless a miraculous elixir can be found.

Or perhaps, use that top-grade ninth-rank immortal fruit to repair it!

“Are you He Pingsheng?” A tall, obese middle-aged man looked at He Pingsheng and asked sharply.

Qiao Huizhu took He Pingsheng’s hand and said, “Husband, this is Qian Gou’s master, and also my senior brother, the Immortal Emperor Wuchen!”

He Pingsheng nodded, then looked at Wuchen and said, “I am He Pingsheng!”

Why did you cripple my disciple’s cultivation?

“Could it be that he’s bullying the weak because of his superior cultivation?”

“Does relying on one’s strength mean one can do whatever one wants?”

Good heavens!

He Pingsheng was stunned.

This guy started by throwing a bunch of accusations at me.

Am I bullying the weak?

Do I rely on my own strength?

“Immortal Emperor Wuchen!” He Pingsheng said, “Open your eyes and see clearly. I am a fifth-level Taiyi Golden Immortal, and your disciple is an eighth-level Taiyi Golden Immortal. Who is bullying the weak?”

“Also, it was Qian Gou who insisted on coming to fight me to the death!”

Before He Pingsheng could finish explaining, the Thousand Hook Taoist spoke up.

He looked pitiful, almost on the verge of tears, and said, “Master… please don’t blame Uncle He… it’s all my fault!”

“It was this disciple who was ignorant of his own limitations!”

“I came here intending to ask him about his relationship with Uncle Qiao, but I never expected that Uncle He would misunderstand me and even injure me!”

“It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have let Uncle He misunderstand!”

“Also, I shouldn’t have entered Uncle Qiao’s courtyard without permission, which angered Uncle He!”

puff……

He Pingsheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood: Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap…

That’s fucking amazing!

What is this thing again?

Is it really that disgusting?

Not only He Pingsheng, but even Qiao Huizhu next to him was stunned.

She usually kept to herself and had no idea about Qian Gou’s character or personality; she only knew that he would come over to fawn over her whenever he had a reason.

But who would have thought that this guy would so distort the truth?

“Qian Gou… what nonsense are you spouting?” Yin Qingyu, who had come along, was also furious: “It was clearly you…”

“Uncle Yin, what’s wrong with me?” Before Yin Qingyu could speak, Qian Gou interrupted, “I already said it was all my fault. Uncle He crippled me, and I deserved it. Why are you blaming me?”

“Did I offend my martial uncle in some way?”

Yin Qingyu had never encountered this situation before, and she was so overwhelmed by the sudden wave of nausea that she didn’t know how to respond.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd began to murmur among themselves.

“That’s so vicious!”

How could this be?

“Senior Brother Qian Gou is usually so gentle and refined, I never expected that his cultivation would be crippled. That’s really cruel!”

“Is this Uncle Qiao’s Daoist partner?”

“Uncle Qiao still hasn’t seen through his true colors, has he?”

Isn’t this bullying?

“I’ve heard of this He Pingsheng. He’s quite famous… I heard that in Gou Chentian’s realm, he’s invincible, unmatched among his peers!”

“Yes, yes, yes, although his cultivation level is low, his combat power has long surpassed that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Isn’t fighting with Senior Brother Qian Gou just bullying the weak?”

“Alas… poor Junior Brother Qian Gou…”

“What a wonderful person Junior Brother Qian Gou is!”

Qiao Huizhu and Yin Qingyu’s faces were ashen.

Although He Pingsheng could also get angry, it wasn’t too bad!

After taking a few breaths, he finally managed to calm his mind, but the feeling of having swallowed a mouthful of excrement left him with a sore throat.

“Hoo…” He Pingsheng let out a deep breath, then said, “I’ll say it again… He was the one who challenged me to a life-or-death situation!”

“I didn’t contact him. You mean he challenged me and I can’t accept, right?”

“Yes, yes, yes… it’s all my fault!” Before He Pingsheng could finish speaking, Qian Gou spoke up again: “Uncle He, it’s all my fault. I’ve already admitted my mistake. Are you still going to be so unforgiving?”

“Actually, I didn’t mean to challenge you!”

“As a Taiyi Golden Immortal, you should be able to tell the difference, right?”

“I was just… I was just joking with you!”

“That’s right…” someone around immediately chimed in; “He was just joking, and this has ruined him!”

“yes!”

“Junior Brother Qian Gou is so honest, how could he really kill someone?”

“Junior Brother Qian Gou has already apologized, so why is he still being so aggressive?”

“Junior Brother Qian Gou says it’s a life-or-death battle, so you just go for it? Do you even have a brain?”

“Exactly, how can you blame others when you’re brainless?”

He Pingsheng was speechless as he listened to the discussions of these people.

But he understands!

After all, Qiao Huizhu had said before that this Dao Yuan called Qinglian Daojun was a guy who looked down on ‘strength above all else’ and only advocated that ’emotion and reason’ were more important than strength.

The saying goes, “What the superiors do, the inferiors will follow.”

Over time, some strange, androgynous individuals will inevitably emerge within this sect to disgust people.

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Not surprising.

“Zheng…” Just as He Pingsheng was thinking of a way to deal with it, Qiao Huizhu suddenly attacked from the side.

A long, icy blue sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and with lightning speed, she cleaved the Thousand Hook Taoist’s body in two.

With a whoosh, blood rained down.

A beam of celestial light flew out from the corpse, but instead of fleeing, it stared at Qiao Huizhu with a venomous look and asked, “Uncle Qiao, why did you kill me?”

The next moment, a divine thought attack suddenly erupted from He Pingsheng’s sea of consciousness. The boundless divine thought transformed into a giant hand, instantly capturing the immortal light.

“Alright!” Qiao Huizhu clapped her hands, then looked at Wuchen Daoist: “Senior Brother Wuchen… now that your disciple is dead, I will bear all the consequences!”

“Now what do you want to do? I, Qiao Huizhu, am taking over!”

The surroundings became deathly silent.

Only Qian Gou’s soul, held in He Pingsheng’s grasp, cried out frantically, “Let me go! Master, save me! Master, save me…”

I don’t want to die!

“Master, save me!”

“Don’t want to die?” He Pingsheng said coldly, “What’s wrong? Weren’t you very arrogant when you challenged me to a life-or-death duel just now?”

“I spared your life because you and my wife are from the same sect, and you come here to disgust me?”

“Immortal Emperor Wuchen!” He Pingsheng waved his hand to collect Qian Gou’s soul, looked at Wuchen, and said, “I was the one who crippled your disciple, my wife was the one who killed your disciple, and I was the one who captured your disciple’s soul!”

What do you want to do?

“I, He Pingsheng, am always ready to oblige!”

He Pingsheng, with his cultivation at the fifth level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, faced a Daluo Golden Immortal without fear.

An unprecedented sense of confidence sprouted in his heart.

So what if he’s a Great Immortal?

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